The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Lu Wang nodded and said: "These people are not wearing ordinary clothes. The leather wristbands are not even equipped by the Imperial Army. According to the subordinates, this must be a general who was raised by a family of the Imperial Army. We and Pan Yi's family has fought against each other before, and their temperament is exactly the same. Hehe, these fighters are not weak, but unfortunately they can't track them down, they are completely laymen."

"He is so desperate to jump over the wall, he doesn't even abide by the most basic rules of the officialdom. Tomorrow we will make a game to lure them out. This time, I will completely kill Pan Yi."

Chapter 1

That night, Yang Lin secretly sent people to ambush in Changle Building.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining brightly. Yang Lin took people to the Concierge Court to meet the Liao envoy.

Xiao Bao jumped angrily, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger and hope that Xixia would not lose his temper in the past few days.

Yang Lin bid farewell to the Liao Kingdom Mission and headed for Changle Tower with a small number of people.

Cautiously along the way, looking around vigilantly, suddenly a group of people rushed over on horseback.

Yang Lin seemed to be facing a big enemy, sweating nervously on his forehead, seeing that the expressions of the people around him were normal, Lu Wangning said: "Sir, it's Liu Tiju."

Liu Qingshui rushed over, followed by a group of men from the Imperial City Division, and asked, "Da Lang, where are you going?"

"Changle Building."

Yang Linsheng was afraid that his troubles would affect his plan, so he said calmly.

Liu Qingshui patted his head, and said falteringly, "How long have you stayed in Changle Building?"

"All day."

As Yang Lin said, he signaled Liu Qingshui to leave with his eyes.

When Liu Qingshui saw it, Yang Lin winked, and immediately misunderstood it.Sighing, he said, "Okay, I was going to block you a little bit. If that's the case, I'll go back and bring her here. But we've made an agreement, no matter what, it won't affect our brotherhood."

Watching Liu Qingshui leave, Yang Lin muttered, "What a mess, let's go to Changle Building as planned."

In Bianliang Royal Street, among the crowd, several men exchanged their heads and said, "It's God who helped me to bring so few people with me, and I think his destination is Changle Building, which is an outer room he raised. The defense is definitely not as strict as that of the Yang family, so this is the best time for us to attack."

"Remember, create an accident and don't cause trouble for the consort."

After the few people finished speaking, they dispersed, and no one noticed an inconspicuous old man with a hunched back beside him.

Taking off his hat, the old man smiled, spat in his heart and said to himself, just these people, if you don't cause trouble for the son-in-law, you will make it big.

Half of the Changle Building is built on the river, and it is very quiet on weekdays, especially after Miss Ning'er closed the door to thank guests.

Those who want to talk about poetry and Ci gradually lose their minds. Over time, the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty has become the memory of many poets. Only in poetry can she be glimpsed.

Yang Lin could see that he was much more than them. For example, it was hard for outsiders to imagine the appearance of bending knees, kneeling, curling up and kneeling on the ground.

Yang Lin touched her head, gently stroked her white hair, and said, "Turn your hands behind your head."

Ning'er's pupils contain spring water and clear waves, and her fragrance is tender and delicate, her dimples are more beautiful than flowers, her fingers are like cutting the root of a green onion, and her mouth is like containing red dandelion, and her frown and smile touch people's hearts and souls.

Hearing this, he obediently placed his hands on his knees, half-raised them behind his head, and continued to verbally serve.

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes and said, "I have told Yun Niang to tidy up a courtyard for you in Zhaodefang, and you can move there tonight."

Ning'er's joy couldn't be concealed. It was her dream to move into Yang's mansion. Girls of this kind of background have the lowest sense of security in their hearts. Only when they live in the man's house they love can they not worry about being abandoned.

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Yang Lin got into the Changle Building and didn't come out again for a day. On the contrary, after a while, a delicate carriage drove up, and Liu Qingshui helped a man get down. For some reason, this Imperial City Secretary seemed to be a bit scrupulous about his promotion. After turning around twice, I took my hands down to drink.

This is Yang Lin's territory, Liu Qingshui trusted Yang Lin too much, almost to the point of blindness.

The soft voice of the little girl came from below, saying that someone was looking for her, Yang Lin frowned, put on her trousers and went downstairs to have a look, she found Tingting sitting alone in the living room, with beautiful eyes and a fair face , there is no flaw in her appearance, she can be called beautiful and refined, and she is peerless.

"Your Majesty's Concubine?"

Little Concubine Liu Gui originally came to warn him to stay away from his younger brother and not to teach his younger brother badly, but she didn't dare to speak after seeing Yang Lin.

This man's eyes are completely different from others, especially when looking at himself, he has never been in awe that a noble concubine should have.

The guy's straight eyes and undisguised salivation made the annoyed Concubine Liu feel a little angry.

"Yang Shaozai, my palace has recently accepted the emperor's favor to visit relatives, and I must clarify some things with you."

Yang Lin saw her sitting upright, very amused, and said with a smile: "What orders does the empress have, I dare not refuse to obey."

Little Concubine Liu was most annoyed by the frivolous appearance her younger brother learned from him. She frowned and said, "Yang Shaozai, your deeds in court are astonishing even in the deep palace. These things have nothing to do with me. , but I hope you can stay away from Qingshui, he is just a child with no plans. Our Liu family has a shallow foundation, if we continue to mess around with you, I am afraid that something will happen to him sooner or later. At that time, I will be fine as a sister, and my parents will be fine again. It's hard to live alone."

Sure enough, Yang Lin smiled wryly: "To tell you the truth, although I and Qing Shui are close friends, I have never let him participate in the affairs of I. I run around for the officials, and I will inevitably offend some treacherous villains. Why should I do it?" Afraid of these pickled bastards."

"As long as there is a humble minister, Qingshui will be fine, and he can be promoted step by step. Doesn't it explain the problem that he can promote this imperial city secretary? As for the shallow foundation" Yang Lin laughed, and leaned forward, He even said frantically: "I, Yang Lin, in this Great Song Dynasty Hall, I still have a strong foundation of capital!"

Yang Lin drove secretly, and took a sneak peek at Little Concubine Liu Gui. He obviously didn't understand the meaning, and was not only slightly disappointed.

Little Concubine Liu Gui had never seen such a man before, could it be that ordinary people are polite and polite when they see the concubine, it seems that this kind of male tension burst out, which made her flustered.

Little Concubine Liu Gui was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of fighting and shouting outside, which frightened her to turn pale.

Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid someone is trying to harm the imperial concubine! Come with me, hide in a safe place, and leave Xiaoxiao outside to my minister to deal with."

Concubine Liu Gui was flustered and called out to her younger brother, but unfortunately there was no response.He could only follow Yang Lin and hurried upstairs to escape.

Yang Lin naturally knew the situation outside. Today the place is heavily guarded, no matter how many people come, he is not afraid.

But at this moment, Yang Lin looked as if he was facing a catastrophe, and said with great sadness: "I will try my best to protect my mother well!" After speaking, he drew out his sword and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, the battle in the yard was coming to an end. The elite soldiers of the Long Live Battalion ambushing here quickly killed a group of stupefied generals.

Yang Lin saw Lu Wang who was resting and asked, "How is it?"

"Caught three and killed the others."

Yang Lin nodded: "Let Lu Qian go and stabilize Liu Qingshui, it's best to get him drunk. Let our people continue to fight and kill, and play a play with me."

Chapter 1

For the sake of secrecy, thirteen members of Pan's family entered the Changle Building one by one, and half of them were shot into sieves before landing.

The rest almost lost their ability to resist, and they were all captured alive soon. Lu Qian was happily counting the prisoners, but when he heard Yang Lin's words, he quickly persuaded him: "Sir, don't be reckless. The imperial concubine is here. Liu Ti How can you not return after drinking."

When Yang Lin heard it, it made sense. Liu Qingshui is a sister-in-law, and he would definitely not leave her sister to drink.Yang Lin spat on the ground, with regret on his face: "It was a good idea at first, but now it seems that there is no chance, tie up all these people, and wait for Qing Shui to get back to the Imperial City Secretary."

Walking into the courtyard, he found a pool of blood and wiped it casually on his body. Yang Lin limped and went upstairs, only to see Concubine Liu Gui and Ning'er huddling together in fright.

Yang Lin pushed open the door and said solemnly: "Don't worry, noble concubine, Xiao Xiao has already killed all of them, in case they still have accomplices, the concubine should pack up and prepare to leave."

Hearing the murder of the thief, the noble concubine stretched out her hand to touch her chest, and asked, "Where is Qingshui?"